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Wish It Were Picked

pure and white as snow
cotton stands waiting in field
boll weevil munchies

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Kim Merryman

Date: 9/7/2011 5:44:00 PM

You paint a very clear picture. Good Haiku. Kim

Linda-Marie Sweetheart

Date: 9/7/2011 4:24:00 PM

oh so sad to see this creature destroy something so useful and beautiful Marty my pal in poetry. so many States suffering with crops being destroyed by floods or drought or creatures..oh..